The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 283 Once-Human and the Anthropomorphic Adaptation Training of Once-Was-Human
The spacious lobby on the first floor of the stilted building is equipped with a set of huge dining tables and chairs made of alienated bones and metal prayers.

Brother Big Corpse, three blond corpse girls, Dianmozi, and Miss Qiu are lined up on the left and right, some are sitting on chairs in a decent manner, and some are squatting on the ground because of their height and shape.

On the table, in front of each corpse/beast are super large dinner plates, knives and forks, and tall wooden cups. Inside the plates are 0-percent-cooked fresh and tender horse meat, and sprinkled with blood fragments as seasonings. Like very oily myoglobin.

The electric mouse swallowed the food in one gulp, and burrowed into Lao Wang's arms. It didn't want to spend more than half a minute with a table of violent creatures.

With a flick of Ms. Qiu's tongue, the meat on the plate instantly disappeared and slipped away.

Brother Big Corpse lowered his head, exhaled a long breath imperceptibly, and lightly knocked the bell next to his hand.

"Ding~"

Thus, the lunch of Brother Corpse and his three wives began.

Putting on a napkin, holding a knife and fork, slowly enjoying the painful torture that will be repeated every other day.

Old Wang Li Cang sat at the dining table on the other side, observing the performance of the corpse brothers and sisters with great interest.

"Not bad," Lao Wang said, "Corpse girl has remembered to spread the napkin by herself, well, it's been 3 minutes, and the knife and fork haven't fallen out of her hand once."

He took out his phone and snapped a photo.

【Title: The Luncheon of the Doomsday】

Master Wang's posts have never been short of onlookers, and the speed of replying to the posts is so fast that people suspect that they have a room on the forum.

[Good guy, I'm so direct, good guy]

[This lighting, this shooting, this table full of big steaks and fruits, oh, even goblets, warm and high-end luxury, look at how other track bosses live in the end of the world]

【Brother, if you have considered the question of what the walking dead eat, do you still feel warm? 】

[Thinking too much, servants of fate are not just walking corpses, they will eat everything normal humans eat, but they just don’t know what’s the use of eating it]

[What kind of family is raising 4 servants of fate at a young age! 】

[That big black corpse brother looks really domineering! 】

[Then here comes the question, how many servants of fate are there in the picture? 】

[The upstairs said everything, 2 types and 4 pieces~]

[No, there is one high chair over there that is different from the other four. Let’s make a bold guess, there are 1 of 4 types]

[Not necessarily, the table is completely empty, there is probably a big guy who doesn't need a chair, look at the table, there are 6 dinner plates on it, and there is still gravy on the plate that hasn't been licked]

[See the fluffy thing behind the 3 leopard fetal heavy armor corpse girl, try zooming in with 3 fingers]

[↑, I rely on cattle, brother, I thought it was the back of the sofa! 】

[I rely on me, what is this big and thick tail? 】

[Sure enough, apart from the boss who raised a dog with the three-stage scytheman, there are other alienated beasts in this dog-like world]

[I thought I would see a post owner tremblingly sharing his survival experience in the last days, did the dog mess with you, what did the dog do wrong, trick the dog into killing it? 】

【Yes, yes, even the servants of fate came out in pairs to kill dogs】

[Then the question is again, what is the relationship between the corpse brother sitting in the main seat and the three corpse sisters in the picture? 】

[emmm, everyone, I don’t know if I should say something right now: If you could marry two wives, would you choose to marry twins with very different styles, or identical twins? 】

[Tch, it's hard to marry two people, but they are exactly the same, don't you feel bad? 】

[What nonsense are you talking about, no man can reject twins, no! 】

[If the twins still have telepathy, hiss]

[Compulsive-compulsive disorder means that this is reasonable, I am not actually an LSP, mainly because of symmetry]

【"symmetry"】

[But there are clearly three in the picture! 】

[New here, go directly to the latest update. Is it because I opened the post wrongly? What happened here? 】

"Kukuku"

Lao Wang finished laughing, put away his phone contentedly, and turned off the mini prayer interface.

Li Cang took a sip of the soup and said: "Both brothers and sisters are improving very quickly. It seems that this kind of fine, self-improvement training needs to be done more, but it is too difficult to understand the instructions for the first time."

Basically, even the telepathy, breathing fragrance, dancing, all kinds of coercion and temptation were used. After teaching like this for almost 3 days, the dead brothers and sisters finally understood what was going on.

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Ah no, this should be called "Once-Human and Was-Human Anthropomorphic Adaptation Training".

Instructions to lock up free will are actually very painful, because without instructions, they don't know what to do at all, and even if they do, they don't know why they did it.

Fortunately, this lock is not perfect.

Li Leisi quickly finished her food and walked away like a wandering spirit, almost tripping over the threshold on the way.

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The remaining three looked at each other.

Can you imagine that this is a guy who has lived for twenty years and practiced martial arts?

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid people will be ruined.
"I'm stuffed."

Li Cang nestled into the sofa and summoned the prayer interface.

All the discussion groups were very active. Boris was busy arranging his staff, and Cen Leyu and Zhao Shiliang were discussing water sources and birds.

What is rare is that the little aunt is also online - 17 names of the 7th team have been darkened, and it seems that it is not easy there.

[Cang: Auntie, have you encountered any problems? 】

[Qiao Shasha: Dead ghost, you still know it! 】

【Qiao Shasha: A few people died. We encountered the Black Fog Island Chain some time ago. Thanks to the radar reminder you taught me.】

[Dark little Liu: Brother-in-law is auspicious, but brother-in-law, is there really no way for the radar to add altitude? 】

[No. 17 Guard of Team [-]: It was night, although we were reminded to prepare, but who would have expected that the Black Mist Island would fall directly from the top of the head, what a disaster! 】

[Cang: I tried it, but it didn't work. If you need to increase your manpower, I have a way]

The 17th team is a subdivided group. The large group covering the entire sky island cannot see the conversation here. After such a long time, it is basically certain that the group is all his own people, so Li Cang raised the matter of the robbery contract. .

[Qiao Shasha: Don't blame the old lady for not having good words. Whoever dares to go out and talk nonsense on the forum will screw his head off and use it as a chamber pot for you! 】

[Dark little Liu: Sister Sha, use the original opening or do it again? 】

[Qiao Sasha:? 】

So Xiao Liu was gone.

[Qiao Shasha: Hey, big nephew, when are you going to visit my house again? 】

Li Cang clicked the coordinates subconsciously, okay, before he knew it, it was already 344 coins away!
Coins have long been out of the question, but time still is.

His track line does not have the cheap and affordable cruising function after the air-island integration. The upper speed limit is 11 kilometers per hour, and the acceleration cannot be increased.

[Cang: Auntie, do you have any idea of ​​stationing in the base? 】

There was silence for a long time.

[Qiao Shasha: Wait a little longer, the timing is not right now]

Chatting with the little aunt and the people in the 17th team group, the time passed quickly.

Suddenly, Li Cang's head went dark.

Li Leisi snorted coldly against her two huge dark circles: "The auspicious time has come."

"Clam?"

There was a chill down my spine, and I always felt that what she said was noon.
"It's time, let's go to the black!"

"oh oh."

(End of this chapter)